35 - [text] - Backdated to yesterday;;

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[ Filtered away from Gremio ]

____ nearly forgot. Today is Gremio's ____ for those of you who know him. I'd appreciate it if you ____ him well today if you get ____ ____.

[ Action for apartment ]

[ Today, Tyr is dressed nicer than usual: His hair is brushed, there's no wrinkles in his shirt, he's even wearing something other than his usual,

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[While Gremio is certainly aware of the date, turning another year older is simply of no consequence when there are important things to get to--like breakfast for Tyr!

So after he's shuffled out of bed, cleaned up, gotten dressed, and come out into the living room, he's at least a little surprised to see Tyr already awake.]

Oh, Y-Young--Good morning, Young Master! How long have you been up?

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[ FINALLY, GREMIO. Tyr brushes off his lap as he stands up to greet him, a small smile on his face. He wanted to make this up to Gremio, everything. ]

Not too long... How are you feeling?

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[He comes over, a little worried--not that it's exactly unheard of for Tyr to get up early, but...he'd like to make sure all the same!]

Ah--I'm well, Young Master, thank you. How about you? Did you sleep all right?

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[ He smiles and nods, then combs through his hair with his hand for a moment. Did it stay down? He doesn't even know. ]

I slept fine, Gremio. I just decided I should be up early today.

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[It doesn't even have to stay down for Gremio to notice that it's a bit neater (it makes him proud-!). And now that he's mostly convinced Tyr is all right, he smiles back.]

Ah, I'm glad to hear it. Do you have plans for this morning?

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[ How would he answer that... ] The more important question is if you do. I was thinking of something the other day...

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The other day? Well, I suppose I don't really have any--besides the usual. [Taking care of Tyr, that is. He's curious!]

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[ Good. Tyr knows that's essentially no plans. He almost holds his hand out for Gremio to take, but he turns it into a beckoning motion. ] You can put off the usual, then. I want to take you somewhere.

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[Considering the date, he has a guess as to what this is about--cue sappy happiness!]

Y-Young Master-! Well, I--I don't mind, but...Are you certain?

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Of course I am. [ Tyr is actually happy that Gremio is being sappily happy; he doesn't want it any other way. ] Do you want to choose where we go?

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[Because he has the best master-!] Anywhere is quite all right with me, Young Master. I'm simply happy to spend time with you.

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[ He, he tries! Gremio is the sappiest servant... ] I'll treat you to lunch, too, then. For now, let's have breakfast. [ /o/ ]

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[A-and he gets all the sappiness!!] F-for both, Young Master? That's--I-I thank you--but you needn't go to all that trouble!

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[ For today, Tyr doesn't mind! ] It's not a trouble. You deserve a break from cooking for a day...

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[This is why his master is the most special-!] Oh, b-but...Cooking is no trouble at all when I do it for you, Young Master!

[stargathering]

[ Gremio is special, too! ;_; ] But you always cook for me. A day off won't be bad...